Chapter 153

Isabella Martini - POV

Once I was done puking, I felt a little lightheaded as I walked out of the bathroom. "Isabella?" Gael's voice sounded like a distant echo as I looked at his blurry image. "You don't…" I didn't know what he said because I felt everything turning black around me. 

I woke up to the sound of chatter around me. I squinted my eyes open to see that I was back in the motel room. "You are finally awake." the woman I met last night exclaimed when I got up and sat against the headboard. Gael was standing near the window while his glance was locked with mine. "How are you feeling now, dear?" she asked me as she gave me a glass of water. 

"Still a little dizzy," I answered as I drank some water and placed it on the table next to me. 

"How long have you both been married, dear?" she asked me when I felt my heartbeat pick up. I briefly looked at Gael before I turned my attention back to the old woman.